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Now & Then
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Yo, Ebo you’re a madman for this beat, ya know Okay, look, look So how they gon’ talk about my name, bro? (How?) Main road, I wasn’t tryna let the blade go She performing like a stage show (Baddie) And if she with the niggas then the same goes ‘Cah now and then I have to bite my tongue Say it’s all blessed, then a boy got spun I’m just out for the fee, no fi, fo, fum She be on her knees ’til I kai, ko, cum, oh yes She can do the job, but she like progress Blowin’ hella pot’s how I handle stress (Loud) Talk lots, but her angle’s bent Yeah, she talk lots, but her angle’s bent Fuck feds, we be makin’ rules I like me the sword but the rams being makeshift tool Don’t drop him packs, he a basic fool Dust on a man, tryna make him stool Feds on my back, not again Straight go, ain’t no countin’ to ten Weren’t lookin’ for no yak, tryna find her a friend I was lookin’ for them cats, tryna find them an edge But not too far, if they fall then there’s stress And that’s another problem on my head Tryna make it to the top while you’re sittin’ in your bed Why not? I ain’t even gotta fly out in a sec So how they gon’ talk about my name, bro? (How?) Main road, I wasn’t tryna let the blade go She performing like a stage show (Baddie) And if she with the niggas then the same goes ‘Cah now and then I have to bite my tongue Say it’s all blessed, then a boy got spun I’m just out for the fee, no fi, fo, fum She be on her knees ’til I kai, ko, cum, oh yes She can do the job, but she like progress Blowin’ hella pot’s how I handle stress (Loud) Talk lots, but her angle’s bent Yeah, she talk lots, but her angle’s bent Look, plug fed me the price, it had me hurtin’ We all wanna eat, but who gon’ really put the work in? I rate my niggas, see, they should have put the C in servin’ Feds on the block and they’re searchin’, I’m nervous Trapper on the block turnt to a missin’ person But he ain’t lost, he’s in the T, closed curtains I was on the ride, you was ballin’ in that [?] I know you won’t slide on my brother, and that’s certain Plug never gave us no conny And all that ever lead to was a robbery Buds runnin’ down my legs, I’m movin’ rocky Me in the Mondeo, somethin’s dodgy Was a street boy, wouldn’t let the block breathe Wanted odd keys, so we went and made the odds meet I was on the phone to broski Sorry dookie, but after broke, I think he lost me Got the pack in on a thursday By friday, I’ll be laughin’ like it’s complete Look, got the pack in on a thursday By friday, I’ll be laughin’ like it’s complete
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